The Cafe du Monde (on Decatur) isn't right next to a railing with a matching railing some distance away, and the chairs and tables don't match current photos. But it feels like that ought to be right, although I think we're looking toward the park with the visitor center, not across the street at the square. And I think they used to have tables that were more that style, and maybe even a more decoartive railing.

I must insist that the New Orleans landmarks being referenced in this comic be rendered accurately! Simply slapping together some iced drinks and classy ironwork and claiming it's the Big Easy is well beneath what we have come to expect, nay, DEMAND of Project Skin Horse!

To that end, I encourage everyone to donate heavily this week. Our artists need a research trip to the French Quarter, stat. It is for Art/Science!

Tip has just acknowledged one of my major issues with any sort of giant-monster story. I mean, honestly, when we put air fresheners in that make our vehicles smell edible, WHY should we be surprised when abominations against nature, god and man then are tempted to eat said vehicles?

I think if you're an abomination against nature, the machine oil and metal smells edible even WITHOUT the air fresheners. The air fresheners are like the stawberry on top of the petrochemical slurry-sundae.

God I hate spammers! Do they really think I'm gonna buy their product when they're irritating the hell out of me? How stupid can they be?

On the other hand, where in the world are Shaenon & Jeffrey going with this story? I don't see how they'll ever bring it all together, let alone get poor Unity put back together from the beginning scenes! I mean, what if the world ends tomorrow? How will I ever find out what happens in the end?!? I can't stand the suspense!!! AHHHHHHH!